Tomorrow's Ark, Second International

Hamilton, who was standing at the front, had tried his best to dodge, but when the fire dragon brushed his arm, he still felt an unparalleled pain.

The protective gear failed to block any damage, or the flame bypassed his protective gear and directly set his shoulder on fire.

If he didn't wear the protective gear, he could still stop the flame from spreading by cutting off the flesh, but at this moment, the protective gear became an obstacle for him to save himself.

Seeing that the strange flame was about to burn to his chest, Hamilton cut off his arm decisively. He didn't care about the severe pain, killing an enemy, one hand and two hands made no difference.

Holding up the saber stained with his own blood, Hamilton looked at the deep pool troops that had begun to charge, and issued his last order to the subordinates around him.

"Fire freely, fight to the death without retreating!"

Above the sky, a reconnaissance drone that does not belong to both sides of the battlefield recorded everything on the battlefield, and it was not only here that the direction of Shenchi's attack could be clearly seen in the picture.

Perhaps it was because the leader came to the battlefield in person, and the deep pool troops in all directions charged like crazy.

If Hamilton has the heart, this is actually an opportunity, he can charge from the opposite direction to break through.

Anyway, he had already regarded this position as his own grave.

Chapter 1702 Raphshine

Raphshine.

It's a very common Victorian name.

Obviously on the battlefield, the thinking of Shenchi's "leader" went astray again.

This is also her own name, although few people call her that, after all, in most cases, she is just a shadow.

She is the shadow of her older sister. In the eyes of most people, she probably does not exist at all. Everyone treats her and her older sister as one person.

Since she was young, she has learned her sister's appearance, tone of voice, and the most important flame.

Even in the end she forgot what she should look like.

In fact, her existence is to become the leader of Shenchi and attract everyone's attention when her sister is busy with something she doesn't know.

It is a bit ridiculous to say that it is a shadow, but it has to stand in the sun for a long time and stand in the eyes of everyone.

Raphshini didn't think there was anything wrong with being a shadow, and she could get that extravagant, little freedom when she didn't need her presence.

She likes to read books, and the stories in those books make her feel yearning.

She likes to read poems, imagining what kind of sentences she would write if she were in that environment.

But she can't write anything, she can't feel the beauty of life, all life is so fragile and flammable in front of her.

You don't need to use the spear in your hand, you only need a dagger, insert the flame on the dagger into the human body, and that person will naturally turn into ashes.

When she was still young, she was forced by her sister to kill the Victoria merchant who refused to sell them bread.

She didn't know if the businessman was dead, but she still remembered the ashes of the businessman.

The feeling of scorched ashes washing over her body was uncomfortable, and she suffered from it for several days. She didn't like this feeling but was praised by her sister.

It was the first time, and it seems to be the last time.

Raphshine's memory is already a little blurred.

But she still deeply remembered that she didn't like the feeling that her life was being ignited by herself. Every time she killed a person like this, her chest felt unbearably burning, as if the murderous flame was burning on her body.

But, she is still alive, she is the murderer.

In the end, I can only hypnotize myself over and over again, life is flammable, including myself.

Now she was once again standing on the burning ground. She didn't like this kind of place, but as a shadow, she was destined to only act according to the orders of others.

She didn't dare to leave the battlefield to go to other places, she was afraid of seeing the eyes of those people, some were fanatical and some were fearful.

Fanatics have too many expectations in themselves, and that expectation does not belong to them.

The culprit of the fearful was herself, and she destroyed the homes and lives of these people.

The current Raphshini only wants to anesthetize herself on the battlefield, but her so-called words of appreciation to Colonel Victoria do not belong to her.

She, too, was just imitating, imitating words her sister might use.

She herself was like a heartless puppet, without any thoughts of her own, standing numbly in place.

Obviously, the soldiers around her looked at her longingly, and charged forward regardless of the danger because of her presence.

But she didn't have the slightest sense of reality, and even in the end she couldn't even hear the voice on the battlefield, and her soul had already drifted to another place.

His attention was getting more and more dissipated, and everything around him seemed to have nothing to do with him.

The roars, screams, and wails from the soldiers just passed around her ears and could not enter her heart.

A feeling of bewilderment left her at a loss, what should she do next?

Her elder sister had never experienced these things, so her shadow naturally had no one to imitate.

"Die, #&!"

A Victorian soldier covered in blood unexpectedly appeared beside her, and seemed to say something, but she didn't hear it clearly.

His hands moved subconsciously, and the spear, still covered in flames, passed through the body of the Victorian soldier.

Then there was a burst of violent burning, and after it was reduced to ashes, only the melted and twisted scrap iron slipped from the spear and fell to the ground.

The surrounding deep pool soldiers cheered again, and Ravshine couldn't get any resonance from the cheers.

Are they cheering for something, cheering that they have killed the enemy?

She is like an outsider standing in the center of the stage.

Yeah, killing an enemy is something to cheer about, and he is the enemy.

Lavshine moved forward with the footsteps she had practiced countless times, watching the soldiers from Shenchi rush into the position of the Xiaoqiu County Infantry Regiment.

She doesn't know why these people are still fighting in this situation, they must have failed, right?

I didn't meet that Victorian officer again. He seemed to be retreating. He had just said that he would never retreat.

Is that a lie?

Probably not, Lavshine thought so.

The Victorian soldier, who had both legs injured and lost one hand, was lying on the ground holding the crossbow and tried hard to load the arrow, but no matter how hard he tried to pull the crossbow string with his teeth, it was impossible for him to do so. After all, it is impossible to complete the next shot.

If they think they have been cheated, they will not be so firm.

She didn't want to kill such a wounded soldier, but other soldiers in Shenchi didn't think so.

Since he was still holding a weapon in his hand, he was the enemy, and the shadow blade holding the sword in the buddy guard pierced his body without hesitation.

Rafshini couldn't see the expression of the shadow blade, everything was covered under the visor.

She wanted to reach out to stop her, but she gave up on this plan. If it was her sister, she would definitely not soften her heart.

So what will her sister do?This moment.

"Nice job."

Her mouth moved without authorization, that's right, her sister would only praise her fighters like this.

To kill even a defenseless wounded soldier is a noble and admirable act.

"All for the leader!"

All for the leader, not Lafshini.

She only felt uncomfortable for a while, her own behavior and her own were completely split into two different parts, and if this continued, she would go crazy sooner or later, or she might become a doll who completely lost herself.

At least if it becomes like that, it will be more comfortable, but at that time, it will also mean.

Raphshini is completely dead.

When she walked in front of the pierced wounded soldier, she found that he hadn't completely died yet.

He kept spitting out bloody bubbles from his mouth, but he seemed to want to say something.

She looked down at this Victorian soldier who might die at any moment, waiting for his last words.

"You... will all... be buried with us."

In an instant, artillery fire fell from the sky.

At the end, Lavshini seemed to hear the wounded soldier's soul-piercing laughter.

Chapter 1703 Shelling

The Victorians fired, and the strange sight could be easily seen on the Lexington, which was still some distance away from Knoll County.

Countless fireballs hit the core city of Xiaoqiu County, like a natural disaster, except that there were no clouds of natural disasters gathered together.

Idle Wolf had too many bad memories of natural disasters, and being able to hold such power in her own hands also made her more curious about the artillery battalion of the Xiaoqiu County Infantry Regiment.

"Is this a technology unique to those Victorians? How did they make such shells?"

Now the deck of the Lexington has been completely occupied by the rangers, just to allow them to enter the battle as quickly as possible. For this reason, the 0204 team moved all their beloved aircraft to make room for the rangers. Location.

Now the only one watching the Victorian army shelling here with the idle wolf is Zumama, the commander of the rangers.

After all, other Rangers don't have such a convenient airborne AI, and there is no way to complete boarding in an instant like Zumama.

As Jost's proud student, Zumama's knowledge reserve is indeed much better than that of the red-haired Luper, which made her frown when she recognized the Victorian technology.

"It's a dirty bomb. It will cover the landing site and the people around it with a huge amount of Originium dust, causing stone disease."

This is the first time Idle Wolf has heard the word dirty bomb in Terra. This thing is no stranger to this thing on Earth, but when it comes to the principle, she herself has a vague understanding of the principle. She only knows that the radiation of dirty bombs is much higher than normal Nuclear weapons are much bigger.

After Zumama's explanation, Idle Wolf also knew what is called Terra's dirty bomb, that is, to smash the incompletely reacted origin stone on the enemy's head. The effect was explained just now, which made the red-haired Luper feel scalp Numb.

It's not that there's anything wrong with the Hills Infantry using dirty bombs, but that the city they're planning to bombard with dirty bombs is nominally a Victorian city.

It was too late to analyze where the Xiaoqiu County Infantry Regiment got this kind of thing, and the idle wolf immediately went around Frost Star and issued two orders to the troops, and then explained it later, otherwise she was afraid it would be too late.

The first thing is to let the forest guards led by Lilica act directly, and don't wait for any more opportunities. She doesn't want Victoria's Originium cannon technology. In short, this thing must not be allowed to spread in Xiaoqiu County.

The second is to order the international troops in District No. 17 to assist the Tara Self-Defense Force there and various civilians to take refuge in order to minimize losses in case of shelling.

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, the practice of the Hill County Infantry Regiment bombarding the city with dirty bombs is beneficial to the world. It can drastically reduce the legitimacy of Victoria in this area, and it can also lead to a large number of infected people.

But in the eyes of the idle wolf, this is hardly a good thing.